Chapter 156: 4. Increasing fierce magic war 【79/100】
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"This goblin is lucky that the knife almost pierced its heart."
In the living room of Meilin's mansion, Meilin's hands with medical gloves were covered with strange red blood. He wore a mask and a very professional look. Beside him, three little wizards held up their wands and maintained the light spell to provide Merlin with enough light.
Rod-making master Olivander holds many medical knives as Merlin's deputy.
With tweezers in his hand, he spoke while helping the unconscious goblin close the wound.
His hands are very stable, like a real surgeon, after experiencing so many things, Merlin has already had a really big heart. Although it was the first operation, he did not panic at all.
In fact, with the help of vision and darkness perception, Merlin almost closed his eyes and could complete the stitching of this wound.
"Of course, more fortunately, goblins and human organs are similar in structure, except that all organs are one size smaller."
Merlin looked at Harry beside him and said softly:
"Don’t worry, boy, this fairy’s life is saved. It loses a lot of blood and may have sequelae. I don’t know much about the creature of the fairy, so the follow-up treatment is best done by a professional magician. After all, it is a magical creature, and I don’t know if the Muggles’ medicines are useful for it."
He soon stitched the fairy's pale gray skin, and a scarred scar on the thin fairy's chest.
It was released from the Sleeping Curse to avoid being mad by the pain, but from its smoother breathing, it had passed the most dangerous time.
"clang"
Merlin breathed a sigh of relief. He placed the blood-tipped tweezers and suture needles on the tray next to it. He picked up a cotton ball to help the goblin wipe the blood, then took off his gloves and threw them into the trash.
He waved his hand and let the window open, letting out the strange smell in the room.
"Okay, now you should tell me what happened."
Merlin turned around and looked at the children and Master Oliver sitting on the sofa. He asked in a low voice:
"Why did you suddenly appear in my living room across the ocean? And, why are you so embarrassed that Hermione was hurt... Didn’t you tell me in the letter that everything went well? Didn’t the people of Phoenix protect you? "
Merlin asked several questions in a row, his eyes constantly looking back and forth on the faces of Harry, Ron, Hermione, Ollivander and the white-haired girl he didn't know.
After a few seconds, the oldest master Olivander took a sip and looked at Merlin, he said:
"Everything is terrible, Mr. Merlin."
"Voldemort has regained the upper hand. Every day, the number of Death Eaters is increasing madly, and there are fewer and fewer wizards who dare to confront him. He is like a tyrant, reshaping the wizarding world in his will.. .I don’t know how Mr. Porter and his friends were caught, but he took me to find a weapon strong enough to try to kill Mr. Porter."
Merlin nodded, and he had known the bad situation in the wizarding world of England from his chats with Bill and Fleur. Master Oliver's words confirmed this.
Merlin turned his gaze to the other children, and under his gaze, Hermione looked at Harry with some concern, the latter holding his head in both hands, his face full of frustration.
"It's the Horcrux, Merlin."
Ha looked at the sleeping goblin Dobby with a sad look, he said softly:
"At the time of the incident, Ron, Hermione, and I were tracing the mystery of the mysterious man. Dumbledore told me that Voldemort used some mysterious method to divide his soul into seven, hiding them in seven souls. In the device, unless we find and destroy all Horcruxes, Voldemort will never really die."
"We are doing very well, perhaps destiny. Several years ago, we found several Horcruxes one after another and destroyed them. So far, we have destroyed 4 and 3."
He looked at Merlin, he said:
"As we searched for the remaining Horcruxes, we were ambushed and were caught in Voldemort's headquarters. Hermione was tortured by Voldemort's followers. Dobby came to save us, and he almost died."
"Too many people have died."
Ha used a desperate voice to say:
"Dumbledore, Mr. Moody, and other members of the Order of the Phoenix. We were beaten and defeated. We don't even know who else we can trust. We can only let Dobby send us to you."
"Oh, is that fairy so powerful?"
Merlin looked at Dobby, who was sleeping on the table, and he said:
"Is the location of the shifting mantra far away from the ocean so accurate?"
"Dobby is a house elf, Merlin."
Hermione explained to Merlin while covering the wound on her arm:
"House elves are born with a very high affinity for magic. For wizards, the migration spell needs to be learned, but it is a natural magic of the house elves. Every household elf can skillfully use the migration spell."
"Oh, is that so?"
Merlin nodded. He looked at the desperate Harry and the other children. He pondered for a moment and then said:
"I heard that Voldemort and his Death Eaters captured the British Ministry of Magic?"
"Yes."
Ron said slightly fearfully:
"They also killed the Minister of Magic, and now the institution is already a puppet of Voldemort. Everyone knows this, but no one dares to resist. They are persecuting the wizards of Muggle background like Hermione, even hesitating to kill Their Muggle relatives, even the British Prime Minister, received death threats from the Death Eaters, and Buckingham Palace was closed inside a few days ago. This is terrible."
"So, you need help, right?"
Merlin narrowed his eyes. He looked at Harry and then at Ollivander. He said:
"Minister of Magic and Dumbledore are both dead, and now there are no dragons in the wizarding world of Britain, and no one can represent the wizarding world. Well... let me think about it."
Merlin held out his fingers and rubbed his forehead. After a while, he stood up and said to the children and Master Oliver:
"Clean up, change clothes, and follow me."
"Where are we going? Merlin."
Hermione approached Merlin. She looked at Merlin. Merlin reached out and touched her head. He said softly:
"Go find reinforcements for you."
"Merlin, can you find a normal time to visit me?"
In the safe house of Fury in Brooklyn, the head of S.H.I.E.L.D. looked at Merlin and the visitors on the sofa with a headache. He lowered his voice and said to Merlin:
"It's midnight, I am also an individual, and I also need to rest! In addition, which of the three words "Safe House" do you understand? Can you bring strangers to this place?"
"Don't be angry, Fury."
Merlin said softly:
"This time it's really a big deal."
He pointed to the people behind him, he said:
"You have been trying to spread the system of S.H.I.E.L.D. to the world, and I have given you the best opportunity."
"Ok?"
Fury gave Merlin a skeptical look. He walked into the safe house and saw Harry and the little wizards at first glance. He still remembered the fire dragon in New York three years ago. At that time, Fury could guess that something must have changed in Britain.
"You all know Fury."
Merlin told several little wizards who were about to become adults:
"Tell him the story, including the recent experience of the Prime Minister and the Queen, don't miss it."
Fury sat on the sofa, and he took out a recording pen, beckoning the children to start talking.
Things related to Voldemort are not complicated in nature. Children, I said one word, and it took 10 minutes to tell the story to Frey the Muggle.
The children had seen firsthand how the SHIELD agents handled the wasp and the black wizards. They knew more about the power of SHIELD than other wizards.
And they believe in Merlin. If Merlin thinks that Fury can help, then they also trust Fury.
Fury frowned almost all the way and heard the story about Voldemort. After the children's story ended, he thought for a moment and looked back at Merlin, he asked:
"Are you sure about that... Voldemort, has his forces begun to threaten the British regime?"
"This is inevitable, Fury."
Merlin waved his finger:
"That guy is a racist maniac. He believes in the supremacy of the wizard. His greatest wish is to conquer death and restore order in the Middle Ages. Let us Muggles become a vassal of the wizards. He is a modern ! Thinking is dangerous, but also Has the ability to realize crazy fantasies."
"More than 200 Muggles have died in the hands of his followers. He wants to subvert the existing order in Britain. I don’t know why the World Security Council has not received this news, but I believe that in the current evidence With support, Chief Pierce will convince other directors."
"Wait a moment, I'll make a call."
Fury stood up, took out his phone, and walked into the bedroom.
After a few minutes, Fury returned to the living room and he said to the others:
"Pierce needs some time to confirm our concerns, but he also agrees with you. If this is true, then the agents of the European branch will have to work."
Fury moved his finger and tapped on the coffee table. He said to Merlin:
"Do you think Gattler and his agents can solve this?"
Merlin shook his head:
"Gattler's ability is not said, but he is not familiar with the matter of the wizarding world. This matter should be taken by SDLOD. I personally went to Europe. You authorized Gattler to let him help me. Chairman Samuel As I said before, if we decide to act, he will also send some senior Aurors to help."
"Row."
Fury nodded. He was a resolute man. Once the source of the problem was determined, he would not hesitate anymore.
"Then, make this an S-level event and prepare your agents."
He gave Merlin a chance:
"This is the first time SHIELD has carried out such a large-scale operation outside North America, or the first S-level incident after the establishment of SDLOD. It is of great significance to us, so no matter what help you need, you can Straight."
Merlin thought for a while, he said:
"Can you apply for the British military's help? We already know Voldemort's headquarters now. I want to use a powerful fire raid to completely end the source of fear, and then use cats and mice to fix those desperate patients. Black wizard."
"This...should be fine."
Fury thought about it and said to Merlin:
"If the World Security Council passes a resolution of interference, then British officials should authorize the military to intervene. But I have to ask in advance, what level of help do you need?"
"Well this."
Merlin shrugged. He looked at the scar on Hermione's arm. A cold flash came in his eyes. He said:
"Naturally, the stronger the better, the authority to use strategic missiles is even better... Seriously, I think it's time for the arrogant wizards to see the Muggles they dismissed. Has the power."
"I can help you apply."
Fury didn't think Merlin was making a fuss. If the arrogant activities of Death Eaters had really affected the British national order, the use of missiles to decapitate operations was completely within the tolerance of the World Security Council.
The only thing he was worried about was another problem. He looked at Merlin and said:
"Are you sure the missiles are useful to those dark wizards? I heard they can use some methods to move instantaneously? And what flyway network is there."
"These can be blocked by magic."
Merlin says:
"The Aurors of the Magic Congress can arrange a space blockade. As for the flyway network, that thing can be cut off, of course, if we have to enter the British Ministry of Magic, where the place is now occupied by Death Eaters."
"If you have a way to ensure success, then I will apply for you now."
Fury said to Merlin:
"Don't cause too much public panic, solve this matter as soon as possible."
"I try my best."
Merlin glanced at the little wizards behind him, he said:
"It's not too late. I'll set out tomorrow morning to prepare Gatler in advance. I'm waiting for your military authorization."
"Then act."
Fury patted Merlin's shoulder:
"I'm going back to the headquarters now, and you will call your team members. Do you need me to ask Agent Patton to help you?"
"Ah, with Clint, it would be better."
Merlin looked at the watch on his wrist and said:
"Fery, give this action a name, isn't it our tradition?"
Upon hearing Merlin's words, Fury smiled. He looked back at the wizards behind him. The black agent king who had seen many storms said softly:
"Then call it "Rage"."
"Like you said, let those lawless dark wizards see... the anger from Muggles."
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